Nocturnal nocturnes tremble so soundly within a compulsive void One that lacks variety in its own time and tempo only edging a silence, which echos Thereof, nothing but the beauty of creation itself, blooming, magnified by a quantum kiss Thus, guile rains heavily among these musical scores that art infused with my ongoing rhetoric Verbiage, somewhat elegant, yet counterfeit to my vivid heart, hence the somberness Effortless, furthermore, are the days and moonless are the nights Where the twilight agonizes […]

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